[HP Draco] Attendant

Recalling a long time ago, when she was 26 years old, robbers broke in when she was eating with her parents at home. She never understood why her parents ran from England to the United States, and she didn’t understand the moment before her death. , Why did I meet this unlucky thing.

Yes, she got the worst Christmas gift in this life, so far - a memory of a previous life, and that memory of the previous life happened to have an encyclopedia, a movie, a book about this world called "Harry · Porter.And at the party, what annoyed her was that although the bastard was naive, the young master was indeed a child, and he was still a very important character.

Maybe because it was a memory from her previous life, she couldn't remember many details clearly.She was silent for a long time, looking at the sky outside, it was very dark, just like her mood, even the moon disappeared.Sighing deeply, she decided on one thing, if she wanted to never see the young master again and be revenged by him, then when she went to Hogwarts, she would not enter Slytherin.

If it doesn't work, she can ask her parents to transfer to another school.

Oh...and Voldemort, why don't you let your parents immigrate to America - France, or Germany, before it all starts!Damn don't stay here!

She started to get upset, wishing she didn't know about it, and buried her head in the pillow.She tried hard to remember again, she originally planned to write everything she remembered in the notebook, but it didn't work!This is the world of magic, and everything is not as safe as your own brain and Occlumency.

She scratched her head and groaned for a long time, then sat up again, looked at her room, and suddenly felt nauseous again.

"How could this be?" she said to herself.

Will the Malfoy family have contact with their own family in the future, if they submit to Voldemort-oh damn, this statement should also be changed, that man, if they submit to that man, the first thing they will do is to send their family members ……wrong! ! !What if your parents are also followers of that man! ?Although they are so gentle and kind, Mr. Malfoy is also a good person to his wife and children!

Her mind was in a mess, and she finally gave up thinking and chose to be distracted.

"Oh, dear, are you still restless because of the confinement?" Mrs. Bork was the first to notice the dark circles under her eyes, and asked with some concern: "You know, as long as you wish, We can cancel this confinement, after all, I don't think Lucius will actually confine his son for a week."

"Yes, I don't think so either." Mr. Bock said with a smile, the house elf put the food on the table, and left in a hurry: "But I don't think it's a good habit to thank the house elf, you will only let They're more nervous."

"I'm trying to change it." Madeleine replied, she wanted to say that all beings are equal, but this is not the case in the wizarding world.She thought of something again, coughed lightly, stood up on the chair, and tried to straighten up: "Today is Christmas, my dear father... and mother."

When she said the word mother, she paused for a moment, and felt that it should be no problem because she had already said this word yesterday: "That's right, I like the gift you gave me very much, this is the first time I Got a present for Christmas—so, I want to give you one, a homemade Christmas present."

After finishing speaking, she took out two gift boxes from behind: "Well, it's actually just a very simple thing, I don't want to use your money to give you gifts, in the future, I will earn my own Money, give you better gifts—”

They are two ordinary woodcarvings, they look like the couple, but due to the limited level of the producer, the details are very vague.

"Oh, dear! Did you do this yourself!" Mrs. Bork said in surprise, and then she coughed lightly again: "Madeleine, I know you really want to tell us this, but standing on the chair ..."

"Sorry, mother."

Madeleine sat back in her seat, Mrs. Bork looked a little happy, and Mr. Bork waved his wand and placed the two wooden carvings in the center of the dining table at home: "This way we can see each other every day."

Madeleine was a little shy, lowered her head, and said courageously, "There is one more thing..."

"I still really want to have my own cauldron." She euphemistically expressed her desire to learn potions—in this way, if she and her parents leave the British wizarding world in the future, she can also have one more way to leave safely. means.

There was an expected silence, and Mr. Bork broke the silence first: "Although it's a bit late, but since you mentioned this, I think we can find you a godfather by the way."

Madam Bok, who realized what he was about to say, looked at him suddenly: "No, don't think about it! Don't let her learn potions at her current age!"

"Godfather is always okay, right? I think Severus is a good choice - and he is a master of potions. When Madeleine arrives when you think she can learn potions, she can go to her godfather Learned. Most importantly, Severus and I are good friends, and I trust him."

"Come on, Lucius is also your friend, why don't you go to him?" Mrs. Bork showed a sarcastic smile, obviously speaking ironically.

"Naturally because I don't want my daughter to be a glittery peacock."

Severus is also a very familiar name.

"Oh, then you can ask Snape, if he is simply a godfather, he is indeed a good candidate - as long as he doesn't keep a straight face all day, maybe I will fall in love with him too."

"It really surprised me."

"Surprises me, you'd better tell him about your stupidity about drinking the love potion!"

The two quarreled for a while, but no one noticed the momentary embarrassment in Madeleine's eyes.

Well...well, Severus Snape, she knew who it was now.A man who may seem scary, but is affectionate, okay, stop.

She took a deep breath and stopped thinking.Yesterday, after she was in a daze, she felt that no matter where she was, since she was here, the world was real to her, and she had to confirm everything she saw and heard with her own eyes.

Although Draco Malfoy is indeed a brat.

She sat up straight, and her father waved his wand, sending paper and quills flying towards him. He tapped the table again and snorted, "Let me see... dear Severus, my old friend." .As you know, it has been half a year since my daughter came back to the manor, and I was surprised to find that she still doesn't have a godfather. Therefore, I would like to invite you to my house, and we will have a good meal and discuss about The matter of my daughter's godfather selection... this should be fine."

"Darling, if I were Snape, you would be severely rejected by me."

"Don't worry, Severus is a good guy."

Mrs. Bork rolled her eyes, as if Mr. Bork was telling a big joke.

But the fact is that the next day, when the snow outside was falling heavily, a black-haired man appeared at the gate of the manor.With a flick of his wand, the door opened for the guest.

"Severus, you're here so soon! I really didn't expect—" Mr. Bork went up to meet him, the man had a gloomy face, and took a step back slightly from Mr. Bork's open hand, but Did not refuse his hug.

"The smell of perfume on your body will affect the process of making my potion." With a cold face, Mr. Bork immediately threw a few spells on himself, and he was relieved when his friend snorted coldly.

"So, Severus, today I invite you to—"

"You want me to be your daughter's godfather. Your stupid letter has already been delivered to my office—but your daughter is already six years old. Don't tell me. It's only been half a year since you took her back. Remember she needs a godfather!!"

"It can be seen that you have accepted that she will be your godson!"

"No, you're wrong." The man smiled at Mr. Bork for the first time today, but it was definitely not friendly: "I want to confirm that your daughter is at least not a peacock like Malfoy's." I am willing to be her godfather because of the young master’s child—especially after I know that she had a big fight with the young master at the Malfoy’s banquet.”

"That incident was a misunderstanding. She was a child after all, and Draco was a child, and she accidentally used Legilimency. Don't look at me like that, my daughter is born with Legilimency Nian—this can be regarded as one of Miss Bork's strengths!"

"Sometimes, I really doubt that you are from Gryffindor."

"Are you insulting me, dear Severus. The Sorting Hat said I could go to Hufflepuff."

"Ah."

The two chatted with each other, and the thorns in their words seemed to be a symbol of their friendship. When they arrived at the blogger's living room, the man finally saw the lady of the blogger's family.

The story of her and the Malfoy young master had spread throughout the wizarding world, but at first glance, he didn't think this little girl was so... rude.She stood quietly at the door of the drawing room, and when she saw them coming, she lifted her skirt slightly and bowed to them: "Hello, Mr. Severus Snape, my name is Ma Deline Burke, it's an honor to meet you here."

As she spoke, she straightened up again. In her blue eyes, there was no extra emotion except admiration.This made the man narrow his eyes happily, evoked a not very friendly smile, and replied: "Hello, Miss Bork. I am Severus Snape, and I will be your godfather from now on."

He made a judgment almost immediately, this girl will be an excellent Slytherin in the future, and she will also be an excellent heir to the Bork family.

At least, now you can know that she is already a mature... child.

The child stiffened for a moment, and also showed a not-so-good-looking smile.

"I see, godfather... so, can you teach me how to learn potions?"

The author has something to say:

Working hard, slowly, writing strange things...!

Snape: Yes.

Mrs. Bork: (glaring) No you can't!

Snape: Under my supervision, yes.

Mrs. Bork: No...! !

Mr. Bock: (covers Mrs. mouth